I sigh as I look at my reflection in the mirror, trying to mentally prepare myself for the school day ahead of me.
Long story short, they seem to really need my good grades. They agreed to let me try out for the boy's basketball team. If I don't make it, which I highly doubt, I will focus mainly on my studies. If I do make it, which I am pretty confident that I have a good shot at doing, I can be on the team as long as I keep my grades up.
Today is the day that I will be moving in to my new room for the remainder of my senior year. I had already packed all of my stuff up the night before, so now I am just waiting on my dad to wake up and take me there. The school campus isn't that far away from where my dad lives, meaning that I will be able to visit him easily when we have free time on the weekends.
I take in what I decided to wear today, making sure that everything looks fine. I am wearing black shorts with an oversized black sweatshirt on over the top of it, the hem barely able to be seen because of the length. My black thigh high socks stand out against my pale complexion, black and red Jordans 9's on my feet. My black hair is in a half up/half down ponytail, my wispy bangs partially covering my forehead. My skin is so pale that it makes the color black look really nice on me, hence why I wear it all of the time.
My makeup is fairly simple, seeing as I have basketball tryouts after classes and I don't want to waste a lot of time washing my face. I filled in my eyebrows a little bit, applying eyeliner and mascara before finishing the look with a dark red lipstick. I sit down on my amplifier, deciding to take a mirror Snapchat and send it to my boyfriend.
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I send it to him, and stand up to put my two suitcases by the door. I smile as I get an immediate reply, flopping down on my empty bed while I look at the message upside down.
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I smile softly, a faint blush appearing on my cheeks. Hyung Seok and I started dating a year and a half ago when I started going to the college for classes. We were taking the same English class, so we did a lot of studying together. We got close and he asked me out. We are still dating now, even though I am a senior and he is starting his first year of college. I care for him a lot, and I am so glad that I am with someone as amazing and kind as him.
"Are you ready to go sweetheart?"
I sigh as I look around my barren room one last time before bringing my suitcases out to the car. My dad is silent as he drives, his shoulders tense. I sigh as I look at him, him obviously still mad about how I behaved at the meeting.
"I'm sorry dad" I say quietly. "I shouldn't have been so rude to the principle."
He turns to look at me while still keeping an eye on the road, his hand holding mine.
"It's ok Bohemian. I understand how much basketball means to you. Your mom would be so proud of the woman you are becoming."
I smile sadly and stare out the car window, watching the road as it flies by me in a blur.
